After the farce ended, the old man and others were more concerned about Chu Yue's injuries and helped Chu Yue get on a carriage and return to Mu Mansion to heal his injuries.

Tu Weiwei looked at Chi Ying and others, but her head was hanging down and her eyes were full of loss.

She pulled out her sword.

That's it?

Before my butt was warmed up, I was about to go home.

Chu Yuecai sat on the soft cushion in the carriage. Mu Jingyun, Mu Fengming, Yun Li and others all gathered to start popularizing the harm of eating the Xuanwu blue pattern.

Mu Linfeng said: "Xiao Chuyue, if you eat the turtle shell, you can penetrate your internal organs. Let your mother take a good look for you later. You won't be able to eat it next time."

Next time?

Chu Yue blinked her eyes twice.

Even if she wants to eat, she will not be able to go next time.

Mu Linfeng: "..." Although...but... is his niece made of iron?

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"Just eat it, don't scare Xiao Chu."

Holy beasts are different from others, and they don’t have that many.

Chu Yue looked around the internal organs and looked up: "Uncle, my internal organs seem to be stronger."

Chu Yue: “…”

Does she look like a thirsty person?

Master Huaiqing glared at Mu Linfeng: "Xiao Chu needs rest now."

Then, he held Chu Yue's blood-stained hand and comforted in a low voice: "Xiao Chu, but you have to promise grandmother that no matter how delicious the beast pattern is, don't have appetite for the dragon scales of the Emperor Ye's dragon."

Her strength has been consumed too much, so she can only do this.

What's more, she has always been a selfish person who is very particular.

In addition to filling the stomach, the Xuanwu blue pattern also wanted to destroy the Xuanwu's shell.

Otherwise, if Xuanwu is given some time, with the Hong family's background, it may be able to recover soon.

Feng Geyin did not follow the army of Mu's mansion.

He was about to lift his legs and walk away, his face turned pale in an instant, dark blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his eyes turned into a strange red color, looking like a wolf walking alone in the night!

I don’t care about anything else, I just want to avenge my silly bird who likes to eat chicken legs and eat apples.

The carriage had a warm atmosphere, so I rushed to Mu Mansion.

Finally, Feng Geyin's breathing was so rapid that it was like a dying dying man. His hands kept shaking, he took out a pill with calming effect from the ring of the space.

The elixir is pure black all over, and it emits a faint blue smoke, about the size of a fingernail.

While no one noticed him for the time being, Feng Zeyin walked around the military office and came to the deep of the remote alley. He sat on the wet and shady ground with his tingling throat, with his back close to the wall.

He lowered his head, his eyes becoming more and more red and terrifying. Two lines of blood and tears kept flowing out, and no matter how he wiped it, he couldn't wipe it clean.

In the wind's singing soul, the ethereal voice of the contract beast appeared: "She doesn't know anything you have done for her. Even if she knows, there is Ye Mohan next to her. She will never care about you. She falls in love with you and stays with you forever. You lose a pair of eyes for the Battle of Dongli and for her, and she doesn't know anything."

Feng sighed with a grief and lowered his head and smiled.

Feng Beiyin poured out the pills, and hundreds of pills were stuffed into his mouth, and his body calmed down.

"Is this wolf's eyes really not as good as their own." Feng Beiyin said mockingly.

He looked up at the sky and could only see a thick layer of red light. From the red light, he peeked at the setting sun and imagined the beautiful scenery of the setting sun like blood and rays.

Looking out from his perspective, every flower, grass, brick and tile, the whole picture seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-red light.

It's vague and hard to see clearly.

The holy beast, the white tiger, was silent.

After a long time, the wind sat down decadently, slowly wiping away the blood and tears on his face.

"Xiaohu, if one day I die, don't be with those evil people, don't hurt her."

The wind whispered and said softly.

"She deserves it."

Deep in the silent alley, the wind suddenly whispered and replied to Baihu's previous words.

He wiped away the filth of blood, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded, returning to his clear black and white pupils.

At first glance, it was still the youngest noble man, but unfortunately he accidentally entered the turbid world.
Chapter completed!